Miss Judy`s Farm Lyrics

Miss Judy`s Farm lyrics

Miss Judy she was moody 

 Owned a sweaty farm in old Alabam 

 I was just 18, crude and mean 

 All I needed was to get my own way 

 Get out of my way 

 Miss Judy she could have me

 Any hour of the working day 

 She'd send me in the corn field mid afternoon 

 Said son its all part of your job 

 

 Miss Judy had a cross eyed poodle 

 That I would kick if I was given the chance 

 Never was amused by the kindness I used 

 I was whipped in the barn until dawn 

 It hurt me 

 

 Last summer we was restless 

 Were gonna make a stand and burn down your farm 

 But it was all in the head 

 Cause out in the yard 

 Miss Judy had the National Guard 

 We was beaten before we started 

 

 Miss Judy she was moody 

 And she always didn't get her own way 

 Just state the facts, get it right 

 Kick her when she's down